"Xiao Zhenye, what do you want to do?" Mu Zijin's voice sounded in the quiet Hall of Mental Cultivation, trembling uncontrollably.

On the exquisite big bed, Xiao Zhenye hugged Mu Zijin into his arms from behind, and carefully played with the thin chains around his waist and ankles.

Behind one side of the screen, Xia Yunyang was tied to the torture frame with injuries all over his body, and his mouth was blocked by a cloth strip.And behind the screen on the other side, behind the thin red-maned fierce horse stood a strong executioner, with a big knife glowing with cold silver light hanging above the red-maned fierce horse's head.

"What are you doing, you'll know soon..." Xiao Zhenye played with the chain on Mu Zijin's ankle with great interest, without even raising his eyes.

Excuse me, "I said before, since you are unwilling to make a choice, then I can only help you choose."

Xiao Zhenye hugged Mu Zijin to his lap, and ordered to the executioner, "Do it."

"咴__" screamed in pain, Akabane's right front leg had a long bloody incision, and it suddenly knelt down unsteadily on the ground.

"Akabane!"

Mu Zijin panicked, he just wanted to crawl over to stop it, but the next moment, a familiar tearing pain came suddenly.

"Ming!" Mu Zijin snorted, and he broke out in a cold sweat instantly, but before he had time to catch his breath, the pain intensified.

"Ming..." Mu Zijin's face turned pale from the pain, his head was dizzy, and his fingers tightly grasped the quilt.

"Hmm..." Xia Yunyang, who was tied behind the screen, had scarlet eyes, his mouth was gagged, and he couldn't cry out. He struggled desperately, shaking the iron chain jingling,

But still can't break free from the chain.

Xiao Zhenye remained expressionless, and ordered to the executioner behind the screen, "Continue."

"咴__" there was another long hiss, and there was also a long knife cut on Akabane's left front leg.

"Akabane!" Muzi's eyes were about to burst, he struggled to crawl over, but just as he moved, the man grabbed his ankle and dragged him down.

Then there was another sharp hissing pain.

"咴一一" Akabane's scream sounded again.

Mu Zijin was a little desperate, and he didn't care about his pain. He grabbed Xiao Zhenye's arm tightly and begged hoarsely, "Don't kill me!"

It...please..."

The man didn't speak, but just looked at him silently, with no emotion in his eyes.

"Please... as long as you don't kill it, I can do whatever you want..."

"Please……"

Mu Zijin's face was covered with tears, and his rare fragile appearance made people worry.

But Xiao Zhenye was just silent, with no expression on his face. After a while, he finally spoke, and the words he uttered made Mu Zijin completely desperate, "Kill it."

"Don't!" Mu Zijin was scarlet and wanted to crawl over there desperately, but was dragged back by Xiao Zhenye and continued to be pressed under him.

When the tearing pain struck again, he saw the executioner raised the knife high in his hand, raised the knife with his hand and dropped it, and Akabane's body fell to the ground.Blood splattered all over the screen.

The struggling stopped, the begging stopped, and even the pain seemed to disappear. Mu Zijin stared blankly at what happened behind the screen with wide eyes, and didn't respond for a long time.

The whole world seemed to be silent, and he could only hear the sound of blood dripping.

He remembered when Akabane was a little pony, a thin and small one, because of his strong temper, the stableman beat and scolded him frequently, never gave it enough food, and never called a veterinarian for it when it was sick, so that it Much thinner than horses of the same age.

But he still fell in love with it at a glance, because its eyes are unruly and unruly, even in adversity, it is still proud and unyielding.

He took the pony back, named it "Akabane", and told the palace servants to take good care of it.

Gradually, the little pony was no longer thin and weak. It grew stronger, more beautiful, and more graceful, becoming a dragon and phoenix among horses.

And it took him nearly a year to completely tame Akabane, and the always rebellious horse only acted like a baby to him.

Later, Akabane followed him to the battlefield, a red-maned horse with a long mane flying, and iron hooves galloping through the thousands of armies. The perfect coordination on the battlefield, the red horse and the silver spear, made him the name of the God of War.

He single-handedly went deep into the enemy camp several times, and the red-maned horse ran through the enemy camp like a gust of wind, even though he had thousands of troops, he was also fearless...

"what--"

With a heart-piercing scream, Mu Zijin suddenly crawled madly towards the back of the screen, his eyes were red like blood, and his mouth kept screaming desperately like a beast.

But he just climbed a distance and couldn't move.

Chains around his waist and ankles bound him.

But Mu Zijin still struggled and kept crawling towards that side, even though his waist and ankles were strangled by the chain, blood was dripping.

"Ming..." Xia Yunyang's eyes were about to burst, and the iron chain shook violently, but he still couldn't break free from the shackles on his body.

"Zijin..." Seeing Mu Zijin like this, Xiao Zhenye suddenly felt distressed, his heart seemed to be pulled hard by someone, and he was suffocated by the pain.

He suddenly felt that he seemed to have done something wrong.

Totally wrong.

He stepped forward to hug Mu Zijin in a panic, as if he wanted to rub him into his bones, and kissed his hair indiscriminately, "It's okay, Zijin...it's okay

something happened..."

Mu Zijin's eyes kept staring at the direction of the screen, tears kept streaming out, and there was a desperate moaning sound from his mouth, he struggled hard, but Xiao Zhenye hugged him tighter and tighter.

Mu Zijin slammed onto Xiao Zhenye's arm with a mouthful, and his mouth was ruthless, like a wild beast.

Xiao Zhenye let out a muffled snort, but instead of avoiding it, he hugged Mu Zijin even tighter.

Mu Zijin bit Xiao Zhenye's arm so hard that a piece of flesh and blood fell out, dripping with blood.

Then, as if he was out of strength, he let go of his mouth, neither crying nor making noise nor resisting, and obediently stayed in Xiao Zhenye's arms, letting Xiao Zhenye hold him.There was no light in his eyes at all, and he was as quiet and obedient as a puppet.

Seeing Mu Zijin like this, Xiao Zhenye's breath was suffocated, and he hugged him even tighter.

Xiao Zhenye felt a little inexplicably uneasy in his heart, feeling panicked that he had lost something important and could never get it back.

He could only hug Mu Zijin tightly, as if only in this way, the uneasiness in his heart would dissipate.

Suddenly thought of something, Xiao Zhenye looked at Mu Zijin, "Kowtow to An Yi's spiritual seat to make amends?"

The tone of the inquiry, as long as Mu Zijin said "no", he would immediately help him settle the matter completely.

Although Liu Haoyan is a bit difficult to explain, but he is the emperor, and the emperor does not need to explain to everyone.

It doesn't matter even if Liu Haoyan will be renounced because of this, he is even ready for Mu Zijin and Liu Haoyan to have a deadlock.

Unexpectedly, I heard Mu Zijin say, "Okay."

The word "good" was very soft, but Xiao Zhenye still heard it.

"What did you say?" Xiao Zhenye thought he had heard wrong.

"I said, okay." Mu Zijin looked at Xiao Zhenye, without any emotion in his eyes, "Don't you want to kowtow to Liu Anyi to apologize? Go now." Liu's mourning hall.

"boom!"

"boom……"

With one crisp sound after another, Mu Zijin knelt in front of Liu Anyi's spiritual seat and kowtowed again and again.

His forehead was scratched, and blood dripped down the corner of his forehead to the ground, and he was still knocking.

Xiao Zhenye and Liu Haoyan stood aside and watched, Xiao Zhenye saw Mu Zijin's body shaking suddenly, and he was about to fall to the ground, so he hurried forward and supported him.

"Zijin..."

Xiao Zhenye was about to say something, but Mu Zijin suddenly pushed him away, and continued to kowtow again and again.

"Zijin, stop knocking, you've been knocking for two hours..." Xiao Zhenye went to pull Mu Zijin distressedly, but was pushed away by Mu Zijin again.

Continue to kowtow.

Again and again, heavily, like a mechanical kowtow.

Terribly stubborn.

Mu Zijin's eyes turned black, and the earth was spinning in his eyes, but he didn't care at all, and continued to kowtow mechanically.

Suddenly a burst of fishy sweetness welled up his throat, and Mu Zijin spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were darkened, and he fell down.

"Zijin!" Xiao Zhenye's heart stopped suddenly, and he quickly stepped forward and hugged him into his arms.

Xiao Zhenye shook his shoulder, "Zijin, what's wrong with you? Wake up."

But the person in his arms didn't respond at all.

Mu Zijin's face flushed abnormally, Xiao Zhenye touched his bleeding forehead, the temperature was so hot that he immediately withdrew his hand.He has a fever?when?

Xiao Zhenye panicked completely, picked up Mu Zijin and rushed to Tai Hospital.

When passing by Liu Haoyan, he paused for a moment, his voice could not detect any emotion, "I wonder if General Liu is satisfied with Zijin's apology?"

Mu Zijin was ill, and the illness lasted for many days.

The high fever recurred repeatedly, and the person was hardly awake.

Occasionally woke up a few times, but my mind was so confused that I didn't recognize anyone. Every time I woke up, I fell asleep again not long after.

He couldn't even feed him, Xiao Zhenye would feed him something every time he woke up, but he would vomit as soon as he was fed, and couldn't eat anything at all.

In just a few days, he was so thin that only skin and bones remained, and he became weaker and weaker.

The whole hospital was helpless, Xiao Zhenye was in a state of anxiety, but there was nothing he could do.

"Zijin, wake up, wake up quickly, I won't treat you like that again..."

But Mu Zijin was still asleep. He seemed to have fallen into some kind of terrible nightmare, crying and begging in his sleep, "Don't...don't kill it...don't kill it...

They...I dare not...I am obedient...I am obedient..."

Xiao Zhenye was almost breathless when he heard it, he hugged Mu Zijin tightly, "I'm sorry...Zijin...I'm sorry..."

"No... I won't treat you like that again..."

But Mu Zijin was still crying in despair in his sleep.

After a few days, not only did Mu Zijin lose weight, but Xiao Zhenye also lost weight.

His eyes were black and blue, apparently he hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." The guard came to report in panic, "Xia... Xia Yunyang and Fu Ya were rebellious... were...by People rescued..."

Xiao Zhenye didn't speak, didn't lift his eyes, didn't even leave Mu Zijin's eyes, the guards stood aside and didn't dare to show their breath, with cold sweat on his forehead, waiting for the emperor's wrath.

Xiao Zhenye didn't get angry, and it took him a long time before he said, "In the future, report such trivial matters directly to Prince Chi, and don't bother me if it's nothing serious.

I. "

In Xiao Zhenye's eyes now, except for Mu Zijin, there is no big deal.

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